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Deep Thoughts

"Great things are brought about and burdens lightened through the efforts of many hands “anxiously engaged in a good cause.” Imagine what the millions of Latter-day Saints could accomplish in the world if we functioned like a beehive in our focused, concentrated commitment to the teachings of the Lord Jesus Christ." M. Russell Ballard October 2012 General Conference

Sunday, December 21, 2008

Twas The Week Before Christmas

And all through the house
The boys were making mom crazy
And so was the mouse-(the one that lives in my pocket remember?)
Mom was a maniac, she was really stressed out
Her talk to prepare was the reason no doubt
The presents weren't wrapped, the shopping not done,
All of this chaos is really no fun.
Then Sunday it was, hallelulah it's here!
Mom gave her whole talk without hardly a tear.
The talk was all finished, the message complete
Now it was time to go home for a treat!-(See's Candy please!)
Thank goodness it's over, thank goodness that's through
Now maybe she can get to the real list of To Do's.
Laundry to do and presents to wrap,
Guess what-instead she went for a nap!

Here is my talk-it is pretty long so skip to the end if you want! Please excuse all the grammatical errors-it's not like I have to turn it in to my English teacher or anything! Oh and if you were at church and heard me give this talk today then you can just stop reading right now!


I think that I am the last person that should up be up here telling you about the spirit of Christmas and how to be calm and peaceful. Giving this talk is not up there on my list of things that help me to be calm and peaceful especially 4 days before Christmas. I think that Heavenly Father really gets a good laugh at me sometimes. So that being said-
How has your December been? Dashing through the snow. Deck the Halls. Haul out the Holly, Rocking around the Christmas tree, shop, wrap, bake, shop some more for those who I forgot to buy for, drive here, drive there, decorate, write lists, check lists once or twice or even three times, hurry Santa, run here run there, don’t be late. Hang the lights, decorate the tree, fill the stockings, School parties, work parties, neighborhood parties, Concerts, plays, programs. The Tabernacle Choir, The Nutcracker, Forgotten Carols, The Magic Forest, the Festival of Trees. Cocoa, eggnog, See’s candy, cookies, cake, caramel corn-exercising double time because of all that junk. Busy, busy, busy,! (deep breath) It’s only December 21 but I’ve been tired all month! What am I doing wrong? Something’s gotta give! Wait a minute I know another song.
(Slowly) Silent Night, Holy Night, All is calm, all is bright. What do these words mean? This is what I think of when I think of these words.
(slowly and quietly) Silent-still, hushed, quiet, noiseless, tranquil, solemn
Holy-sacred, consecrated, hallowed, blessed, divine, reverent
Calm-serene, peaceful, unruffled, composed, restful, comfort
Bright-clear, vivid, light, shine, sparkle, glowing
These words that we sing time after time, year after year have special meaning when we apply them to our own lives. Are there times in our lives that we are silent, quiet, and still? Do we make time to be holy, and consecrate our time, talents and abilities to our Heavenly Father? Can we find places to be calm and peaceful even amid the upheaval and uncertainty of this time? Where is the clear, vivid and bright light that should emanate from us as we try to become more like our Savior?
Jesus Christ, that highly anticipated infant whose birth has been celebrated with song and story, is a perfect example for us of how to feel still, divine, serene and shining. The circumstances of His life were anything but tranquil. His world was politically unstable. He and His family experienced life under Roman rule and a Jewish king who wanted Jesus dead. Jesus was challenged and criticized. He felt hunger, fatigue, sorrow, temptation, and frustration. He was mocked, abandoned, and betrayed. In the world where Jesus lived there were problems in families and people had severe illness, injuries, and tragic losses. Neighbors were not always kind to one another, at times business was bad, salt lost its savor, and tempests raged, lepers were ungrateful and occasionally folks ran out of refreshments during wedding receptions; and yet every incident we have recorded of the Savior’s life points to a life of tranquility.
After the birth of the Savior the Wise men wanted to bring to this King of Kings rare and precious gifts. After they had seen and worshipped the Holy child, they were warned to not return to Herod but to go a different way. Are there Herod’s in our lives that we need to turn from and go a different way. Do these Herods keep us from feeling silent and calm, radiating with light? Fear and anxiety, frustration, anger, despair, addiction, depression, sickness, greed, ingratitude, contention, self pity, pride, bad attitudes, guilt, impatience, sin and lack of faith can all be the form that our own Herods take. Herods that block our path to our Savior and restrict us from having silent nights, and holy experiences, from having calm feelings and from being bright examples. Whose plan is it that we are overly busy and hurried and harried and frustrated? Who rejoices in our stress and our anxiety? It certainly is not the Savior or our Heavenly Father. Do we like the Wisemen know of a different way and do we choose to go that different way rather than returning to those Herod’s that inevitably destroy us? Do we truly understand and recognize that our Savior while part deity was also mortal because of his mother Mary? Because of this mortality he was not immune from those same physical and emotional Herods that plague and thwart us. He was literally hunted by a wicked king but his wise and calm earthly father took Him and His mother and fled to another land. Later on in his life after seeing and walking with the meek and lowly of the earth, He unselfishly took upon himself our sins and our sorrows, our grief and our pain in the Garden of Gesthemane. Because of that great and selfless sacrifice, we have the ability to repent through the atonement and choose a different way also. While we each have our own Herods we can choose to think of others during this season of the year. Our hearts are softened at Christmas and our thoughts and desires turn to those that are lacking spiritually, emotionally and physically, just as our Savior did all of his life. Because we want to be like our Savior, we have according to Elder Bednar
the capacity to recognize and appropriately respond to other people who are experiencing the very challenge or adversity that is most immediately and forcefully pressing upon us. Character is revealed in the power to discern the suffering of other people when we ourselves are suffering; in the ability to detect the hunger of others when we are hungry; and in the power to reach out and extend compassion for the spiritual agony of others when we are in the midst of our own spiritual distress. The Savior of the world is the perfect example of such a consistent and charitable character. Close quote
So we have the capacity- the ability-the gift to recognize and respond to other people’s needs. Do we choose to act on that ability?
In our desire to be like our Savior who was born tender and mild, these feelings of goodwill and love that surround and permeate the air during Christmas can and should be extended the whole year through. When we can accept and act upon the spiritual promptings that are given to us by the Holy Ghost we can feel calm and peaceful.
The song continues- Sleep in Heavenly peace, Sleep in Heavenly peace
On that sacred night of the birth of Jesus, the angels that came to the shepherds proclaimed peace and goodwill toward men. What initial fear and anxiety those shepherds’ felt. The scriptures tell us that they were “sore afraid” when visited by that heavenly being but those feelings were shortly replaced with calm and reverence. After this experience and their own visit to see the heavenly king, they spread the joyous word of the Messiah’s birth, “and all they that heard it wondered at those things which were told".
Was there peace in the America’s the night of the Savior’s birth? Those that had believed and had waited and hoped for the promised sign of the day and a night and a day without darkness and for appearance of the new star were in fear for their lives. During the 5 years since the prophecy of Samuel the Lamanite some lost hope, doubting the words of the prophet. How did those that remained stalwart and faithful feel as the days and hours slipped by, wondering and waiting, still believing even while the dissenters plotted and prepared to kill them. In 3 Nephi 1:11-13 we read how their prophet Nephi “cried mightily [all that day] to his God in behalf of his people, yea, those who were about to be destroyed because of their faith in the tradition of their fathers.
… And behold, the voice of the Lord came unto him, saying:
“Lift up your head and be of good cheer; for behold, the time is at hand, and on this night shall the sign be given, and on the morrow come I into the world, to show unto the world that I will fulfil all that which I have caused to be spoken by the mouth of my holy prophets”
That night, Nephites in the New World witnessed an astonishing sight in the heavens, “for behold, at the going down of the sun there was no darkness” (3 Ne. 1:15)—the prophesied sign of the Messiah’s birth.
Even after the sign appeared Satan still abounded in the hearts of the wicked and lies were spread to convince those that had witnessed the signs that they really hadn’t. The brightness and light did appear with the arrival of the new star but what peace was there to be found? Where was the silence, the holiness , and the calmness? It was found in the hearts of those that believed.
Okay now-everyone close your eyes. I want you to think of a time during the last 3 weeks that you have felt peace. Was it here at church-was it at one of the many beautiful concerts that you have attended. Did you go see the lights at Temple Square or at the St. George Temple? Have you been to the temple since December started? Maybe it has been early in the morning or late at night when the house is still. Now I want to tell you a story-a parable of sorts.
There once was a king who offered a prize to the artist who would paint the best picture of peace. Many artists tried. The king looked at all the pictures. But there were only two he really liked, and he had to choose between them.
One picture was of a calm lake. The lake was a perfect mirror for peaceful towering mountains all around it. Overhead was a blue sky with fluffy white clouds. All who saw this picture thought that it was a perfect picture of peace.
The other picture had mountains, too. But these were rugged and bare. Above was an angry sky, from which rain fell and in which lightning played. Down the side of the mountain tumbled a foaming waterfall. This did not look peaceful at all.
But when the king looked closely, he saw behind the waterfall a tiny bush growing in a crack in the rock. In it, a mother bird had built her nest. There, in the midst of the rush of angry water, sat the mother bird on her nest - in perfect peace.
Which picture do you think won the prize? The king chose the second picture.
"Because," explained the king, "peace does not mean to be in a place where there is no noise, trouble, or hard work. Peace means to be in the midst of all those things and still be calm in your heart. That is the real meaning of peace. "
Elder Worthlin said “While we yearn for peace, we live in a world burdened with hunger, pain, anguish, loneliness, sickness, and sorrow. We see divorce with all of its attendant conflict and heartache, especially among the innocent children caught in the middle. Wayward, disobedient children cause their parents grief and anxiety. Financial problems cause distress and loss of self-respect. Some loved ones slip into sin and wickedness, forsake their covenants, and walk in their “own way, and after the image of [their] own god.” (D&C 1:16.)
The value of peace within our hearts cannot be measured. When we are at peace, we can be free of worry and fear, knowing that with the Lord’s help, we can do all that is expected or required of us. We can approach every day, every task, and every challenge with assurance and confidence in the outcome. We have freedom of thought and action, freedom to be happy. Despite dismal conditions in the world and the personal challenges that come into every life, peace within can be a reality. We can be calm and serene regardless of the swirling turmoil all about us. Attaining harmony within ourselves depends upon our relationship with our Savior and Redeemer, Jesus Christ, and our willingness to emulate him by living the principles he has given us. He has extended to us an invitation: “Come unto me, all ye that labour and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you, and learn of me; for I am meek and lowly in heart: and ye shall find rest unto your souls. For my yoke is easy, and my burden is light.” (Matt. 11:28–30.) close quote
As the song continues, Silent Night, Holy Night, Son of God loves pure light
The pure light that the Son of God loves is charity. Is there more that we can do, can we give of ourselves and then as a blessing in return receive the gift of charity. Again I quote from Elder Bednar
Let me suggest that you and I must be praying and yearning and striving and working to cultivate a Christlike character if we hope to receive the spiritual gift of charity--the pure love of Christ. Charity is not a trait or characteristic we acquire exclusively through our own purposive persistence and determination. Indeed we must honor our covenants and live worthily and do all that we can do to qualify for the gift; but ultimately the gift of charity possesses us--we do not posses it (see Moroni 7:47). The Lord determines if and when we receive all spiritual gifts, but we must do all in our power to desire and yearn and invite and qualify for such gifts. As we increasingly act in a manner congruent with the character of Christ, then perhaps we are indicating to heaven in a most powerful manner our desire for the supernal spiritual gift of charity. And clearly we are being blessed with this marvelous gift as we increasingly reach outward when the natural man or woman in us would typically turn inward. Close quote.
No other time of the year is this more prevalent and evident. What evidence is there of the charitable and Christmas spirit that is the Christ spirit. The sending of cards to family or friends that you have not seen or heard from in years, the giving trees and the Toys for Tots, the Sub for Santa and the Christmas stockings that this ward participates in each year. The help of an office worker and a school teacher in the gathering of information on a family that needs help with Christmas. The gifts left on doorsteps, and the quiet distribution of hundred dollar bills at Deseret Industries. The Cub Scouts singing Silent Night so reverently to a sweet grandma who has served each one of them at school-when just the minute before were rough housing and hollering in the back of the car. The teacher’s quorum delivering goodies to someone who said thanks but then abruptly shuts the door. The Bishop who spends countless hours away from his home and family to see each of us at tithing settlement. The Stake President who stays at the bedside and with the family of a gravely ill member of the Stake. The Primary lessons and songs that are taught so that each child may feel of the spirit. The Sunday School Teacher who consistently and whole heartedly studies and prepares her lesson and takes the time to know and love each student under her stewardship. The Young Women who arrive at an ill sister’s home to straighten and brighten up her home. The blankets and quilts, the white shirts and ties, the hygiene kits and the school supplies, the wheelchairs and eye glasses that are purchased, or collected to be distributed to those in need. The few coins in the Salvation Army buckets, the handful of bills waved out of a car window to someone standing on the corner holding a sign pleading for any type of help. The homeless man who when offered a sack lunch asks for one more for his friend. The kind words of a shopper standing in a long line to a grumpy fellow shopper. The doors being held open and people waving others into traffic ahead of them. The gracious ward member who every year anonymously presents each family in the ward with some gift-oranges, clementines, or Preach My Gospel books. The sister who spends countless hours sewing quilt after quilt only to give them away as gifts to others. This list could go on and on and is just what I have seen what I know of that goes on each year. What have you seen that others have done to share that Christ spirit? More importantly-what have you done to share that Christ spirit? Because we want and need the Christ spirit-the spirit of charity we can do these things all year round. These acts of service of charity and goodwill lighten our own burdens and allow the light of the Savior to shine through us. “All things are created and bear record of me” the Savior said. That would include you and me. Our very lives stand as a witness that He lives. That to know him is to know peace. To love is to love all. To emulate Him is the greatest gift we can offer him.
Mary the mother of the Savior privately pondered in her heart the important and sacred things that happened that night. We too can privately reflect on the significance of the son of God in each of our lives. If we want the spirit of Christ and Christmas in our lives we need to find and make time to be still and silent, to be holy and divine, to be calm and serene and share our bright light with others. While we want to be the constant givers of charity, peace and goodwill, we still always receive more than we give. We receive the peace that surpasses all understanding, we receive the spirit of our Heavenly Father through the gift of the Holy Ghost and according to President James E. Faust “The Holy Ghost is the greatest guarantor of inward peace in our unstable world….It will calm nerves; it will breathe peace to our souls.” (Ensign, May 1989, pp.32-33.) Above all, we receive into our hearts the greatest gift that the world has ever been given-the gift of the Savior of the World. My hope for myself and for each one of us this few days before Christmas is that we may understand and enjoy a more silent and holy Christas, the way that it is supposed to be. In the name of Jesus Christ Amen.

Wednesday, December 17, 2008

So Much Info

So what is my problem? I am such a slacker! I have not posted for a long time but my only excuse is I've been busy! So a few weeks in review-the highlights
-Thanksgiving at my mother's house in Provo. Connor's diabetes doctor appointment-His AIC was down-much better! Playing at the park, cousins, lots of food, Christmas Vacation, Brick Oven, Build A Bear, Thanksgiving Point Christmas lights and reindeer, Amy's baby shower, shopping but not on Black Friday, dinner at Los Hermanos with Cydnee. Drove home Sunday morning.
-Monday after Thanksgiving Cayden got his stitches out.
-Decorating the house and Christmas tree. Cayden has been dubbed the Christmas Nazi because he wanted the house decorated from top to bottom all in one day. He also wants the lights on all the time-day and night. He does not want to take the stockings down from the fireplace even when the fire is blazing hot. We decorated the inside of the house for FHE one night but did not get the tree done that night because we have so many decorations. The lights on the outside of the house got done on December 1, the tree got done on the 6th.
-Cayden got braces on Friday December 5. It was pretty quick and much less painful then the expander. He will have the braces for probably 9 months to a year. He will have braces in 2 phases-this is the first phase and then when he is around 10 and all his baby teeth are gone he will get them again.
-Don took me to dinner and Mamma Mia the real deal at Mandalay on December 6 for an early birthday present. We wanted to go the week of my birthday and spend a few nights but December is just crazy and so there was just no time.
-Cody has been singing up a storm. He sang at the Festival of Trees on December 5 and then had a Christmas concert on Monday December 8. He sang a duet with Stephanie Lyon-Mele Kalikimaka complete with Hawaiian hats, leis, and sunglasses.
-Cayden had a Christmas program on December 11. Mom, dad and grandma and grandpa watched him stand there and do nothing for 30 minutes even though he had been singing the songs for weeks. Apparently when they did the program the next for the school he did sing. He just wouldn't while his family was there.
-Cody had a Forensics Tournament in Mesquite the 12 and 13. He took first with his partner in Policy and 4th place in both Expository and Oratory. I judged at the tourny but did not judge him-just some of his friends. He was in the paper for the concert and the tourny.
-I had an anniversary for my 29th birthday on December 12. I got lunch at Cheesecake Factory .
-Caleb has Christmas program on Tuesday December 16. Unlike his brother he did sing and had a great time.
-Don has been to Atlanta, Dallas and Austin since the first week of December but as of yesterday he has finished his traveling for the year. It is good thing too because of all the snow and bad weather in Las vegas the airport is shut down tonight. I am so glad that he came home yesterday or else he would have been stuck in Phoenix until tomorrow sometime.
-The younger boys did not have school today because of Parent Teacher Conference.
-There will be no school tomorrow because of the snow-no snow in Logandale but lots of rain and cold temps so there is a big potential for ice tomorrow. The whole school district is shut down tomorrow.
-I would like to announce that I have officially made rolls, breadsticks, and cinnamon rolls numerous time without failing since my cousin gave me the greatest recipe after Thanksgiving and and my mom gave me a bottle of liquid lecithin. Okay so I took it while they were at church but I left her $20 on the counter.
-Got all the obligatory Christmas cards out-hope I did not forget anyone.
-Made my own deisgn for fleece pillow covers for big reading pillows for my kids teachers.
-Dejunked and cleaned out Connor and Caleb's room. That room was horrible and no matter how hard the little darlings try they just can't clean the room the way mom cleans the room-apparently clothing-clean, dirty and questionable is supposed to be thrown up into the top of the closet because mom can't see it.
-Have you smelled the Peppermint Twist handsoap from Bath and Bodyworks? My new favorite!
-Rode bikes with Connor all the way to Grandma's. Decided not to do that again.
-Sewed on Connor and Caleb's Karate patches-do not like sewing on patches.
-Got all my Christmas shopping done-blew the budget but hey it's Christmas!

The To Do List for the few days left before Christmas
-Wrap-I really dislike wrapping.
-Baking-I seriously want to make lots of cookies and suckers and Buche and any other yummy thing I can think of that it really tasty.
-Deliver neighbor gifts
-Eat more See's candy
-Walk a few more laps around my neighborhood
-Give my talk on Sunday-yes the Lord has a really amusing sense of humor. Apparently I do not have enough stress or enough to do the week before Christmas-oh that must be the point huh!
-Go to Forgotten Carols Friday night.
-Adams Family Christmas party Saturday
-Apparenly hang out with my kids for many many days-no school Wednesday, Snow Day Thursday and 16 day of Christmas break.
-Not have a Christmas meltdown Good luck on that one!

Wednesday, December 3, 2008

Whacked Out Week

So my brilliant plan to post on a daily basis is not so brilliant. I just have not had time-ok I lied-I had time over Thanksgiving but spent so much time doing nothing I had no time to blog other than to snoop around on all of your's! I really had good intentions to post my brilliant journal type posts but not it's just not happening so this is the week or 2 in recap.
We will just rewind to Thankful Thursday last week because of Thanksgiving.
I have so many things to be grateful for that this could be a very long list but so as not to bore anyone I will contain myself to 10 things that I am thankful for.

1. My great husband who bends over backwards to help me to be happy.
2. My kids-I'm pretty sure that I did not request all these boys but I lost the receipt and there is no return policy so I guess I will have to keep them.
3. Medicine, doctors, hospitals-see previous posting about Cayden's fight with a PVC pipe and at this very moment medicine is extremely appreciated because my husband is gone Cayden is sick AGAIN!
4. Don's job-with so many people losing their jobs I am so thankful that Don can provide for us.
5. Help-I am thankful for so many people who help me out on a daily basis-Don's parents, Dena, Joan, and Vicki
6. All those friends who help and support me and our family.
7. The Gospel of Jesus Christ-sometimes it's the only thing that gets me through the day.
8. My bed-I love my bed and my really old green gingham blanket.
9. Being a domestic engineer. I am so glad that I can be home for my kids especially because Don has to travel.
10. My extended family-I love all you cotton headed ninny muggins!


Memory Monday
My memory for this week is from Thanksgiving what else! I don't remember alot of Turkey Days when I was younger other than a few times that we went to my dad's sister's house, Aunt Liz. She lived in Salt Lake and I just remember that it was hard to go there because I was alwys a litle afraid of her husband. I do remember one Thanksgivng we went there and while the food was being prepared upstairs I went downstairs and I think some of my cousins were watching Man From Snowy River. I don't remember the food or anything else just Man from Snowy River. I do remember that there was a distinct difference in the cooking of my 2 grandma's. Mawmaw's was definitely southern style with chicken dressing and dumplings (mm mm good) and Grandma Gessel always had apple, raisin, carrot salad and cucmbers in vinegar-did not really like either of those items.

Too tired to post pics or continue this post-maybe tomorrow.

Tuesday, November 25, 2008

Tag Tuesday Week 4

Have you ...
Have you done any of these? You can do it too. Just copy and paste this to your blog and highlight or Bold the ones that you HAVE done. Ok so i am putting stars by the ones that I have done because the bold won't work!

1. Started your own blog*
2. Slept under the stars*
3. Played in a band
4. Visited Hawaii*
5. Watched a meteor shower*
6. Given more than you can afford to charity*
7. Been to Disneyland*
8. Climbed a mountain*
9. Held a praying mantis
10. Sang a solo*
11. Bungee jumped
12. Visited Paris
13. Watched a lightning storm at sea
14. Taught yourself an art from scratch*
15. Adopted a child
16. Had food poisoning
17. Walked to the top of the Statue of Liberty.
18. Grown your own vegetables*
19. Seen the Mona Lisa in France
20. Slept on an overnight train
21. Had a pillow fight*
22. Hitch hiked
23. Taken a sick day when you’re not ill*
24. Built a snow fort*
25. Held a lamb
26. Gone skinny dipping
27. Run a Marathon
28. Ridden in a gondola in Venice
29. Seen a total eclipse
30. Watched a sunrise or sunset*
31. Hit a home run
32. Been on a cruise*
33. Seen Niagara Falls in person
34. Visited the birthplace of your ancestors*
35. Seen an Amish community
36. Taught yourself a new language
37. Had enough money to be truly satisfied
38. Seen the Leaning Tower of Pisa in person
39. Gone rock climbing
40. Seen Michelangelo’s David
41. Sung karaoke
42. Seen Old Faithful geyser erupt*
43. Bought a stranger a meal at a restaurant
44. Visited Africa
45. Walked on a beach by moonlight*
46. Been transported in an ambulance*
47. Had your portrait painted
48. Gone deep sea fishing
49. Seen the Sistine Chapel in person
50. Been to the top of the Eiffel Tower in Paris
51. Gone scuba diving or snorkeling*
52. Kissed in the rain*
53. Played in the mud*
54. Gone to a drive-in theater*
55. Been in a movie
56. Visited the Great Wall of China
57. Started a business .*
58. Taken a martial arts class
59. Visited Russia
60. Served at a soup kitchen
61. Sold Girl Scout Cookies
62. Gone whale watching
63. Got flowers for no reason*
64. Donated blood, platelets or plasma
65. Gone sky diving
66. Visited a Nazi Concentration Camp
67. Bounced a check .*
68. Flown in a helicopter*
69. Saved a favorite childhood toy*
70. Visited the Lincoln Memorial
71. Eaten Caviar
72. Pieced a quilt.*
73. Stood in Times Square*
74. Toured the Everglades
75. Been fired from a job .*
76. Seen the Changing of the Guards in London
77. Broken a bone.*
78. Been on a speeding motorcycle
79. Seen the Grand Canyon in person
80. Published a book
81. Visited the Vatican
82. Bought a brand new car*
83. Walked in Jerusalem
84. Had your picture in the newspaper
85. Read the entire Bible
86. Visited the White House .
87. Killed and prepared an animal for eating
88. Had chickenpox*
89. Saved someone’s life
90. Sat on a jury
91. Met someone famous*
92. Joined a book club*
93. Lost a loved one*
94. Had a baby*
95. Seen the Alamo in person
96. Swam in the Great Salt Lake
97. Been involved in a law suit*
98. Owned a cell phone*
99. Been stung by a bee*

Memory Monday-Week 4

Because of the wacky weekend my memory is when I got stitches. We had a dog when I was growing up named Fred. He was a black Doberman and I did not like him! That was further evidenced when one afternoon after school he got loose out of his pen and was terrorizing the neighborhood-ok not really but he was a big dog. I went after him to bring him home and when I got to him I grabbed him by his collar and started to walk/drag him home when he turned his head and bit me on the bicep. I screamed, let him go and ran home with a big puncture wound on my arm. My mom took me to Orem to Mark Preston's house because his dad was doctor. I got stitches in my arm in Mark's kitchen. I think that I was about 10. I still have the scar to prove it. This could be one of my many reasons why I do not like animals. In case you are wondering-my dad did not shoot the dog like he should have but he did take him to the vet to get nuetered shortly after the incident. Hah-so there big mean dog!

Scary Stitches Saturday!


So the daily posts took a vacation the last few days. I will try and get caught up! Smorgasborg Saturday turned into Scary Stitches Saturday thanks to a lovely piece of PVC pipe. Consider this your warning-disturbing content to follow.
Saturday morning we had our friends, the Dorseys from Idaho, come over for breakfast. After partaking of some delicious pumpkin chocolate chip pancakes, bacon and cocoa, we sat around and visited and the kids all went outside to play. About 12pm the fun started. The kids had all gone to the fort and came back with a plethora of sticks, pvc pipe and concrete stakes. A few minutes later I heard Connor yelling that Cayden had been hit with a pipe and that he was bleeding. So I go running and see Cayden in the front yard with blood running down his neck onto his shirt. I thought that he had been hit with the pipe itself but actually one of the kids was whacking a pvc pipe on the tree and because it was so brittle it shattered into about 8 or more pieces-one of which flew into Cayden's neck, punctured it and cut it but then fell out. He was crying and I bolted over to him and saw the injury, grabbed his collar and put it up to his neck and applied pressure while hollering for Don and trying to get Cayden into the house. The wound was right below his ear about an inch and I was concerned that there was a major artery involved because of the amount of blood and the fact that it was really dark purple. When we got inside, Don went for the first aid box and got a bunch of gauze and then sat Cayden down on his lap while I panicked. I could not think of who to call other than the ambulance but Serena, my friend said to call Lisa, our neighbor who is a nurse. I had a hard time remembering her phone number and when I did remember, her line was busy. I sent Connor down to her house to get her and then I called our other neighbor Willy who is a cop to come and look at the injury to see if he needed stitches. We figured that he probably did but wanted another opinion. Both Willy and Lisa got there and said that it definitely needed to be looked at. Our Bishop was in the neighborhood and he came in and suggested that we just use Super Glue but Nurse Lisa said that was not such a good idea. The Bishop and Don gave Cayden a blessing and we waited for Don's mom to come over to stay with the other boys. Cody was at a Forensics tournament so he was unavailable for child care services. We took Cayden to the hospital in Mesquite. We were taken back to the room pretty quickly after a nurse came out to the waiting area and looked at the injury and said that yes he needed to be seen. We waited for a little while to see the doctor which was fine because Cayden's neck was only bleeding a little. The doctor suggested an X-ray just to make sure that none of the pipe was left in his neck and to check the surrounding soft tissue for injury. Cayden was acting fine and happy and even smiled for the Xray because the tech told him it was just like a picture. The Xray came back fine but the doctor said that needed a few stitches. That sent Cayden over the edge. While trying to get Cayden to lay down on the bed on his side so that he could get the stitches, Cayden started to freak out. That hole in his neck started gushing like a drinking fountain. The doctor was trying to give him the shots to numb the area so he could clean it and the whole time Cayden is screaming and crying. The doctor is grabbing gauze while I am holding Cayden's hands, Don is holding his feet and the nurse-a lady from our ward by the way-is holding his head. The back of head head was covered in blood and all down his back. Luckily there was a pad under neath Cayden's head that soaked up most of the blood that ran down his back. After the shots started working and the doctor was able to put in the stitches, Cayden calmed down and he stopped bleeding but that seemed like a long time. I had to turn my head into Don's shoulder mostly because of the psychological aspect of seeing my child bleeding to death on the bed. The doctor was very focused and very calm-too calm almost so I asked at one point after it seemed that Cayden had been bleeding for a long time if the doctor was concerned about all that bleeding and he said that he was but that it was ok. He thought that he might send us to see a vascular surgeon but he put the stitches in really deep and after that Cayden stopped bleeding. All of my children combined have not bled that much ever!! When the stitches were almost in and Cayden was calm I said to Julie, our nurse, "Tell me we are ok here" and she said that we were. We opted to toss the shirt Cayden was wearing and I also declined the photo op of that shirt with all that blood on it. I don't need a picture to remind me how much blood there was anyway. It was a bummer though because it was a new shirt that we all had just barely gotten that we were all gonna wear to the Pirate Football State Championship Game that was Saturday evening in Las Vegas. Connor went to the game with Don's parents, Caleb stayed home and sat on his bed because he had some serious 'tude going on when in to the game. I was a little paranoid about him leaving me and Cayden just in case something happened. Most of the valley was in Las Vegas and if Cayden started to bleed out again I don't know what I would do. He was fine but I was pretty anxious. I would have been content to strap him into my bed for the duration of the weekend so that he was still and quiet and in my sight. We did go to church on Sunday but I kept him home from school on Monday. We were getting ready to go to Utah and I would have gotten him out early anyway. We have tried to keep Cayden as still and calm as possible to keep his blood pressure down and avoid the potential for disaster. We even put a moratorium on the teasing and chasing of Cayden for a while. Pretty scary Saturday! Oh and by the way Pirates took State!!














The Culprit-who knows which piece it actually was!

Tuesday, November 18, 2008

Tag Tuesday Week 3

A: ATTACHED OR SINGLE? Attached
B: BEST FRIEND? Donald Adams
C: CAKE OR PIE? Lemon Meringue Pie
D: DAY OF CHOICE? Friday
E: ESSENTIAL ITEM? Kleenex
F: FAVORITE COLOR? Pink
G: GUMMY BEARS OR WORMS? Worms
H: HOMETOWN? Provo, UT
I: INDULGENCE? Alfredo
J: JANUARY OR JULY? January Cody and Connor were both born here and it always is like you can start over with the new year.
K: KIDS? 4 Boys
L: LIFE ISN'T COMPLETE WITHOUT? Dr. Pepper
M: MARRIAGE DATE? March 19
N: NUMBER OF BROTHERS AND SISTERS? 1 brother and 3 sisters
O: ORANGES OR APPLES? Oranges
P: PHOBIAS? Spiders, Heights
Q: QUOTES? Satan trembles when he sees even the weakest saint on their knees.
R: REASON TO SMILE? Christmas
S: SEASON OF CHOICE? Spring in Utah-February here in Logandale when my Flowering plum trees get their pretty pink flowers.
T: TAG SEVEN PEEPS!! Mom, Suzanna, Lori, Audrey, Paula, any of my blog stalkers
U: UNKNOWN FACT ABOUT ME? I hate folding socks.
V: VEGETABLE? corn on the cob
W: WORST HABIT? Not tightening the caps on medicine bottles
X: X-RAY OR ULTRASOUND? ultrasound
Y: YOUR FAVORITE FOOD? Currently Peppermint Ice Cream and Milky Way candy bars-not together though
Z: ZODIAC SIGN? Sagittarius